Mo Ang met her angry eyes with a gaze even more furious.
But to outsiders, his expression seemed cynical, as if he was teasing An Ning.
Only An Ning could see the warning in his eyes.
Mo Ang was really angry. This woman was unbelievably bold to try and seduce Seville.
Did she know who Seville was? Countless bloodstains on his hands, he killed without batting an eye.
Was she really so reckless with her life?
When he saw her with Seville, he rushed over as if his breath had stopped.
Seville sensed something off between Mo Ang and An Ning, but he assumed it was the anger of former lovers unexpectedly meeting.
He deliberately held An Ning's little hand, smiling as he said, "Well, what a coincidence, An Ning also likes the morning tea here. The dishes she recommended are quite tasty, and the drinks here are pretty good too."
"Did she recommend you have the coffee here?" Mo Ang deliberately steered the topic towards coffee.
